Yo yo yo I feel right here   Slowly I'm breaking down   Feeling weak   I'm thinking about the   Higher ground I wish   To seek for the safeness   For the realness   Aw break it down    Simple for my people to hear this   For my people   Silent in the dark   I think I'm nutty   With your swords of emotions    Slashing and leave me bloody   Now I'm trippin    My problems turn to battles   I'm up shit creek    And guess what with out a paddle   6 years of age    Is when I first got my rage   My father broke out    And then I turned a new page of my life    The change but then I was crazy   And thanks to my mom   'cause she has stuck by   To raise me   I was fighting all the time   But with god help    Releasing all my tension   Through my knockin my hand    I'm coming out   I'm a freaked out cat    Coming out stony    And wet   Gonna be picking it up   For the boys who got slack in a band    Papa Roach four fingers   Of a hand    Retarded   Shut up n die   Shut up n die    I said you fucking die